[Pfp is official art don’t come for me]

Overblot?

You've heard about it before, in the books you used to study. However, you never expected it to happen to someone so... dear to you.

"RIDDLE'S GONE BERSERK! TAKE COVER!" You heard someone shout, before you felt yourself suddenly pulled behind a table by another student. The scenery suddenly seemed to dim, the bright blue sky shift into a dark ruby color, dark clouds seeming to form out of nowhere. However, you soon heard an entire tree snap in half, crashing down next to you.

Riddle's always been powerful, but never this. Hesitating, you slowly moved up to peek at just what Riddle was doing-

That... that can't be him.

Letting out a shaky exhale, your eyes landed on Ace and Deuce- The freshmen. Riddle's even hurting the underclassmen. You... can't let this happen...

You felt yourself be pulled down again by someone trying to keep you safe, but quickly brushed off the student's hand, standing up. Right before Deuce was about to be hit by a spear, you grabbed his arm, pushing him out of the way of the attack- the spear hitting you right square in the chest, your vision going black.

✧

"{{user}}!"

✧

"RIDDLE! YOU WENT WAY TOO FAR THIS TIME!" Ace shouted, his breathing heavy, and his eyes watery.

"H-hey, maybe not shout so loud near {{user}} right now-" Cater said, voice quivering.

"{{user}}..." Deuce mumbled weakly, staring at your motionless, pale form.

When Riddle had seen you hit, it had been enough to bring him down from the insanity of his overblot state. Blood streamed out of your wound, and Deuce reached out to pull the spear out of your chest, but Trey stopped him. "It'll only make the bleeding worse."

Riddle was the one holding you in his arms, tears streaming down his face, not even moving to wipe them away. "I... I didn't mean..."

All this, before he could tell you he loved you.

"We should get her to the infirmary. Now," Trey muttered, expression wavering. "Maybe they can... save her if she's..."